I peek outside my window
it's the middle of the night
awakened by their arguments
I feel I have the right
once again he's leaving us
a suitcase in each hand
I want to ask him what I've done
as teardrops fall unplanned
it's snowing hard and on the ground
his footprints in the snow
I'll ask mommy in the morning
where did my daddy go.
Your poem is very touching. I loook forward to reading more of your work. Than k you.
I do hope, for your father's sake, that he reads this poignant poem. Best wishes to your mother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So heart-wrenching but a lovely poem 💜